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"Desert Love"
Hot Sands
Okay the author here. JJ ::Waves:: I decided on Seto's past name as Setau.
Joey's past name is Kadjadja or Jadja for short. Bakura's past name as Bakenmut. This is my idea on the names so if you wish to use it for your
fic please ask me first, Thank you.
Saendie has been helping me with some of the sences in the fic. We do it as
RP (Role Playing) Thank you Seandie.
Yami was traveling along the Nile. His thoughts of Setau were over powering his mind. He remembered how the high priest got under his skin for the first time.
~Flash back~
Yami stomped into his champers. "Setau!!!" Red eyes glared at the tall high priest.
Those ice blue eyes seemed to eat him up. Setau looked up from a scroll he was reading. "Yes, my lord?"
"Don't lord me. What in the world is this?" He held up a scroll. The hieroglyphs showed a love poem.
Setau snatched it from him.
"Personal." Red eyes looked at Setau. His face turned red. "It was beautiful."
Setau smirked a little. "Was it now, my lord? I thank you."
"Why didn't you tell me you..." He played with the Puzzle around his neck. "I..."
"Would you like a poem?"
Yami moved closer to Setau. "Yes...I would." He kept playing with his puzzle.
"Then I shall grant you that, my lord." Setau smiled to him and pulled out another paper to begin writing.
"Don't you wonder how I found that first poem?" Yami tried to look over the High Priest's shoulder.
"I suspect you were going through my personal belongings, my Pharaoh."
Yami laughed. "No I found it with some of my own scrolls. Don't you recall we bumped into one another earlier?" He touched Setau's back and ran his fingers up and down the tall teen.
"I remember well, my lord...I apologized. Here, your poem is ready." He turned with a smile and handed it to him.
Yami took the scroll from Setau's hand. "Now something for you." Red yes looked at ice blue eyes in front of him. He took Setau's chin into his hands and kissed him. "Thank you for the poem."
Setau looked surprised at that. "Such a precious gift...thank you."
"There more were that came from. If you want more?" Looking sexy he slowly walked to the door.
Setau slowly stood and moved to follow him. "My Pharaoh is very generous."
He turned around and looked at Setau. "I always seen you as a rival my high priest but..." Red eyes looked deeply into Setau's eyes. "I want more..." He walked back towards him.
Setau reached for him and gently enfolded the Pharaoh into his arms. "You are my rival, but my loyalty is always yours."
"How loyal are you?" He kissed his stomach. "I need..." He dropped the scroll.
"Go on.." Setau encouraged him, his hands daring to touch the Pharaoh's hair.
"I want..." He licked up and down Setau's stomach. "Please..."
Setau moaned softly. "Anything for you..."
"Then show me your loyalty." He played with Setau's kilt.
"Would the bed be a better place?"
"Yes the bed...take me..." He kept pulling at the priest's kilt. Setau easily picked Yami up and carried him to the bed, laying him down before leaning over to kiss him.
The pharaoh moaned. "I want you so badly...please..."
Setau made swift work of the Pharaoh's robes, keeping the jewelry on as he moved down the tanned skin, dropping kisses. "So lovely..."
Moans escaped the boy. "Please... more...I..." His face was flushed.
"You are so beautiful." He reached out for the dark hair. Setau moved between his legs, nuzzling the heat at the junction. "I'll give you all you ask for."
"Please..." He ran his fingers through the dark hair. "All the way I want you to be the first to take me."
"Are you certain? I mean...it's a great honor, but to take the Pharaoh.."
Yami was panting. "Yes I want you. Only you. Since I first laid my eyes on you." Setau nodded and took the length into his hand, stroking it as his mouth played with the tip.
"More...Setau...I want you so badly." He moaned loudly.
Setau moved a hand around his waist and pressed a finger into him as he sucked. The boy twitched. "Ah...yes that...Setau."
"Shh...gently the first time." He told him, easing another finger in to help widen him before continuing to lick the other's shaft. Yami felt his body heat up. He wanted Setau, the only person that almost beat him in a duel. He knew the priest could please him. He ran his fingers though the priest's hair. Moans came through his lips.
Setau pulled away for a moment, removing his own kilt before pulling Yami's legs around his waist and positioning himself at his entrance. "Are you ready?"
"Yes but isn't there something we should use before you take me?" His eyes clouded. He wanted him inside him.
Setau chuckled. "You are so impatient, I'm not sure you want to wait."
"True but I want to remember this forever with passion not pain." He rubbed Setau's legs. Setau nodded and pulled away to retrieve a small bottle of oil, bringing it back to the bed. He poured some into his hands, letting the heat warm it; then moving down to rub some onto himself and into Yami.
"Mmmm....That nice." Yami grinned. He moved his legs wide more for Setau.
Setau covered Yami's inside with the slick oil, exploring him as he kissed him. "Now?"
"Yes....please..." He waited for Setau to enter him.
Setau held him close before slowly thrusting inside him, pushing past Yami's resistance.
"Ah..." The boy arched back. Setau kissed him once he was fully inside. "Are you alright?"
Yami took in a deep breath. "Yes. Please keep going..." He kissed Setau's chest. "I shall." Pulling back, he then thrust back in, rocking the Pharaoh under him as he set a slow but firm pace. The boy moaned and began to rock with Setau. Setau moved a hand down to the Pharaoh's length, stroking him in time with his thrusts as he kissed his face and neck.
"Setau...Setau..." Yami purred. He was loving this. He kissed Setau's chest. The high priest gradually increased his pace as Yami adjusted to him, angling his thrusts to hit a small pleasure spot inside the Pharaoh's body. The boy wiggled. Breathing deeply, eyes clouded. "Setau I...."
Setau increased the pace more, stroking him harder before he finally came with a sharp cry and filling the Pharaoh with his seed. "AH!" Yami arched back as Setau came. Clouded eyes looked at the dark hair teen. "Setau...Thank you..." He smiled. The smile caused him to return it and kiss the Pharaoh, caressing his cheek gently. "You're welcome."
Yami purred. "Setau... I..." He wasn't sure if he should say it to his rival but his heart demandedit. "I love you..."
Setau kissed him again. "Are you sure?"
"I've never been surer in my life." He rose and kissed Setau on the lips.
Setau smiled at him. "I love you too, my lord, I would never do anything to harm you."
"I will never harm you." He fell asleep in Setau's arms. Running his fingers through the soft hair, Setau pulled out of his body before wrapping the covers around them and falling asleep as well.
~End Flash back~
He knew he had to get back to Setau but he had to do this trip first. He own hoped the high Priest would be waiting for him.
Kadjadja found himself with Setau back in the same temple when they first met one another. Setau was again chatting with the gods. The boy felt small but the fear he had the other day was gone. Setau glanced back at Kadjadja. A beam of sunlight had fallen on the blonde. "Ra..." He wondered if the gods had sent the boy to him. He also wondered what Yami would think of the boy. -I hope Yami will not be to mad at me for getting this boy. I had to. Bakenmut was getting to close and I was...- Setau finished his pray to the gods. "Come Kadjadja. There is something I have to do in the market."
"Master..."
Don't worry we aren't going looking for your father."
"Yes master."
The pair walked down the streets. The blonde was nervous. He wondered what was going to happen next. They soon came to a tattoo shop. Setau entered it. The blonde took a breath and follow suit. Kadjadja jerk back from the sight of a crazy woman. Setau chuckled.
"Sit down Kadjadja." He pointed to the chair in the room. The boy sat down. "Don't worry Kadjadja. She one of the best tattoo artists in the city." Kadjadja wanted to jump out of the seat. Setau rubbed the blond's shoulders. "Shhh!!! This has to be done or I might lose you." Kadjadja moan under Setau's touch.
"Hehehe... It seems you found ya self a pretty boy, Setau."
Setau huffed. "Just make sure you do the right markings."
"I will as long as I get pay." A bag of gold landed on a table in the room. "So what do ya want done?"
Setau held the blonde by the chin. "Three things. On the left arm say he is mine and the proper markings of a Duelist. Last I need a protection mark on the boy's neck. Do you understand?"
The woman nodded. Setau watched as the woman went to work. Kadjadja held his breath at times but never did he yell out in pain. This was nothing to him. His father had hit him so hard sometimes he had blacked out. Setau dreamly watched how Kadjadja reacted. The woman back off. "I'm done."
Setau walked over to Kadjadja. "Are you all right?"
"Yes master." Both then left the shop and headed back to the palace. "Now let's have a bath. It will help with the pain." The blonde blushed. Setau smiled. Soon they enter the baths. They place their stuff in the chest once again. "Setau..." The blonde looked at his master.
Setau motioned towards the water. "Get in." Kadjadja entered the warm water. He looked at him with desire. Setau joined him a moment later. "Feel better?"
"Much better." He laid his head on Setau's chest.
"Something wrong?" Brown eyes looked into ice blue eyes.
"I never thought..." He rubbed Setau's leg. Setau brushed the blonde hair from Jadja's eyes.
"It's just a bath."
"It's not that Setau." He rub his arm. The markings of a Duelist and Slave.
"What is it then, Jadja?"
The blonde blushed. "That I could..." His brown eyes looked deeply into Setau's ice blue eyes. "I could fall in love with someone like you."
Setau brought a cloth up to start cleaning him as he kissed him. "What's so hard about loving me?"
"I..." The blonde moaned. "Just a couple of days ago I was near death and now." He kissed back. "I'm in your arms."
"And you'll never leave them."
"Never...Setau..." He kissed Setau's neck. He started to suck on it. Setau moaned a little.
"Jadja.not now, we're in the baths."
"I just want to please you." He moved closer to Setau.
"In the bedroom, there we have our privacy." Setau explained to him. Brown eyes looked up at Setau.
"Okay..." He moved away from him.
Setau moved the cloth along his body. "There I will satisfy you."
The blonde smiled. "I will like that Setau." He moaned.
The High Priest cleaned off any dirt and dust that settled onto his slave. "There."
"Thank you." He took the cloth from his master. "Let me do the same for you."
Setau settled down for him. "Very well." He moved the cloth slowly along Setau's shoulders. "Your touch is very gentle."
"I'm glad. I was worried my hands would be rough." He moved the cloth down his master's back.
Setau chuckled. "No, they're just fine."
Kadjadja blushed. He removed all the dust off his master. "All done."
Setau gave him a kiss before stepping out of the bath. "You did very well." The boy was still red in the face as he followed his master out of the bath. Soon both of them had gotten dressed again. They left the baths and headed for Setau's room.
Bakenmut had watched them from the shadows. He couldn't believe it. That...that blonde teen had worked his magic on Setau. Rage burned inside Bakenmut. He thought how he could destroy this creature that had slipped into Setau's bed. He felt himself harden. Then there was the idea of taking the boy for himself. He licked his lips. He had noted the boy had a tattoo now on his arm. -Setau had moved fast to make sure everyone know this boy was his slave.-
"It's time I made my move, Setau and then you see I'm the one you need. Not Yami and not Kadjadja but me." He walked out of the bath with evil on his mind.
The pair entered Setau's room. They started kissing one another as the door closed. Kadjadja moved his hands up and down Setau's back. "Hungry, pretty one?" The blonde nodded. "I wish I could continue this but I have one more meeting to do. I'll be back in an hour." Setau kissed the blonde and walked out of the room.
Kadjadja walked over to the bed and sat down. He wondered what he should do as he waited for his master's return.
Bakenmut walked in. "Well?" Kadjadja jumped. "What do you want? My master isn't here. He left a few minutes ago." He moved back down the bed.
"You're supposed to get up and bow to your superiors."
"Setau is my master. He told me I don't have to listen to anyone but him and the pharaoh." He didn't like what he was feeling from Bakenmut.
Bakenmut locked the door behind him before going over to the boy. "They're not here, are they?"
"You don't belong in here. This is my Master's room. Get out!!!" He threw a pillow at him.
Bakenmut smacked the pillow aside before suddenly pinning Kadjadja to the bed. "Slaves are to obey, not give orders."
"What do you want from me?" He wiggled under Bakenmut's grip.
"I want you." He forced a kiss on him, a hand moving down to feel him through the kilt.
The blonde gasped... "You can't have me...Setau... He's the only one that..." Fear build up in the boy.
Bakenmut tore off the fabric and forced his legs apart. "Stop struggling."
"Nooo!!! Stop... SETAU!!!"
Bakenmut slapped him hard. "Shut up!"
The small bag that Kadjadja held his cards in started to glow and wiggled. "You will not have me..."
"Who is going to stop me? Your 'master' is busy and the Pharaoh is elsewhere now." A growl filled the room. Bakenmut frowned. "Is there an animal in here?"
"Red Eyes..." Kadjadja's brown eyes looked at the small black dragon that was above Bakenmut's head. It hissed.
Bakenmut glared at the dragon. "Oversized rat." Then it let out a fire ball at it's master's attacker.
Kadjadja was in wonderment. His monster had come to save him.
Bakenmut rolled off of Kadjadja just in time keep from getting burnt. "Get that thing out of here."
"Red Eyes give him what he desires." The blonde pointed at Bakenmut. Then out of nowhere three Blue Eyes Dragons came out and also attacked Bakenmut. "Do you see my master's monsters are going to stop you?"
Bakenmut glared at Jadja and the monsters before he retreated, leaving quickly before he got killed on the spot. Kadjadja felt his neck get warm. -That tattoo Setau put on me it must of told his dragons I needed help.-
Bakenmut shoved anyone in his way aside, not wanting to talk to anybody. ~That stupid brat...those dragons won't always be around.~ The blonde sank down into the furs. Tears ran down his face. The four dragons cuddled around him. His Red Eyes huddled hear its master's face.
Setau enter his room, an hour later. He found his dragons and Kadjadja's Red Eyes sleeping with a naked teen. He scanned the room. He felt something was wrong. He sat down on the bed.
The blonde shot up and looked into his master's ice blue eyes. Tears built up in Kadjadja's brown eyes. "Setau!!!" The boy leapt into his master's arms. He started to sob.
"What??? Jadja???"
The blonde looked up into his master's ice blue eyes. "Ba..ba..ba...Bakenmut tried to rape me." Kadjadja felt Setau's hands tighten around him. His eyes seem to have fire in them.
"He tried to do what???"
Kadjadja's throat was dry now. "He..tried..to..to.." Setau touched the blonde's lips with his fingers. "How far did he get?" Setau cradled his lover. "He kissed me and tried to ta..ke me but..."
The dragons flew around their masters. Setau held out his hand and one of the blue eyes landed into it. "My dragons I thank you." The red eyes roared. "Ah so this is your dragon, Kadjadja."
The blonde blushed. "Yes Master. He showed up first and got Bakenmut off of me." The other blue eyes had landed near Setau. They glared at the red eyes.
"Now, now. This isn't a duel." Setau then pulled Kadjadja to him. His lips pressed up against the boy's. They both moaned.
The dragons left their masters to do what they pleased. Setau rubbed Kadjadja's legs as the blonde undid his master's kilt.
A bit later Setau was holding his special boy in his arms. His thoughts though were on Bakenmut. -How dare he come into my room?Next time I see him I...- He shook his head. -No I best not do that or I'll be the one in trouble. When Yami comes home I will tell him what his royal guard been up too. Then we'll see who be lost in the hot sands.- He nuzzled Jadja and then fell asleep.
What going to happen next to Kadjadja, will Bakenmut get his hands on the blonde or is something else going to happen.
"Desert Love"
Hot Sands
Okay the author here. JJ ::Waves:: I decided on Seto's past name as Setau.
Joey's past name is Kadjadja or Jadja for short. Bakura's past name as Bakenmut. This is my idea on the names so if you wish to use it for your
fic please ask me first, Thank you.
Saendie has been helping me with some of the sences in the fic. We do it as
RP (Role Playing) Thank you Seandie.
Yami was traveling along the Nile. His thoughts of Setau were over powering his mind. He remembered how the high priest got under his skin for the first time.
~Flash back~
Yami stomped into his champers. "Setau!!!" Red eyes glared at the tall high priest.
Those ice blue eyes seemed to eat him up. Setau looked up from a scroll he was reading. "Yes, my lord?"
"Don't lord me. What in the world is this?" He held up a scroll. The hieroglyphs showed a love poem.
Setau snatched it from him.
"Personal." Red eyes looked at Setau. His face turned red. "It was beautiful."
Setau smirked a little. "Was it now, my lord? I thank you."
"Why didn't you tell me you..." He played with the Puzzle around his neck. "I..."
"Would you like a poem?"
Yami moved closer to Setau. "Yes...I would." He kept playing with his puzzle.
"Then I shall grant you that, my lord." Setau smiled to him and pulled out another paper to begin writing.
"Don't you wonder how I found that first poem?" Yami tried to look over the High Priest's shoulder.
"I suspect you were going through my personal belongings, my Pharaoh."
Yami laughed. "No I found it with some of my own scrolls. Don't you recall we bumped into one another earlier?" He touched Setau's back and ran his fingers up and down the tall teen.
"I remember well, my lord...I apologized. Here, your poem is ready." He turned with a smile and handed it to him.
Yami took the scroll from Setau's hand. "Now something for you." Red yes looked at ice blue eyes in front of him. He took Setau's chin into his hands and kissed him. "Thank you for the poem."
Setau looked surprised at that. "Such a precious gift...thank you."
"There more were that came from. If you want more?" Looking sexy he slowly walked to the door.
Setau slowly stood and moved to follow him. "My Pharaoh is very generous."
He turned around and looked at Setau. "I always seen you as a rival my high priest but..." Red eyes looked deeply into Setau's eyes. "I want more..." He walked back towards him.
Setau reached for him and gently enfolded the Pharaoh into his arms. "You are my rival, but my loyalty is always yours."
"How loyal are you?" He kissed his stomach. "I need..." He dropped the scroll.
"Go on.." Setau encouraged him, his hands daring to touch the Pharaoh's hair.
"I want..." He licked up and down Setau's stomach. "Please..."
Setau moaned softly. "Anything for you..."
"Then show me your loyalty." He played with Setau's kilt.
"Would the bed be a better place?"
"Yes the bed...take me..." He kept pulling at the priest's kilt. Setau easily picked Yami up and carried him to the bed, laying him down before leaning over to kiss him.
The pharaoh moaned. "I want you so badly...please..."
Setau made swift work of the Pharaoh's robes, keeping the jewelry on as he moved down the tanned skin, dropping kisses. "So lovely..."
Moans escaped the boy. "Please... more...I..." His face was flushed.
"You are so beautiful." He reached out for the dark hair. Setau moved between his legs, nuzzling the heat at the junction. "I'll give you all you ask for."
"Please..." He ran his fingers through the dark hair. "All the way I want you to be the first to take me."
"Are you certain? I mean...it's a great honor, but to take the Pharaoh.."
Yami was panting. "Yes I want you. Only you. Since I first laid my eyes on you." Setau nodded and took the length into his hand, stroking it as his mouth played with the tip.
"More...Setau...I want you so badly." He moaned loudly.
Setau moved a hand around his waist and pressed a finger into him as he sucked. The boy twitched. "Ah...yes that...Setau."
"Shh...gently the first time." He told him, easing another finger in to help widen him before continuing to lick the other's shaft. Yami felt his body heat up. He wanted Setau, the only person that almost beat him in a duel. He knew the priest could please him. He ran his fingers though the priest's hair. Moans came through his lips.
Setau pulled away for a moment, removing his own kilt before pulling Yami's legs around his waist and positioning himself at his entrance. "Are you ready?"
"Yes but isn't there something we should use before you take me?" His eyes clouded. He wanted him inside him.
Setau chuckled. "You are so impatient, I'm not sure you want to wait."
"True but I want to remember this forever with passion not pain." He rubbed Setau's legs. Setau nodded and pulled away to retrieve a small bottle of oil, bringing it back to the bed. He poured some into his hands, letting the heat warm it; then moving down to rub some onto himself and into Yami.
"Mmmm....That nice." Yami grinned. He moved his legs wide more for Setau.
Setau covered Yami's inside with the slick oil, exploring him as he kissed him. "Now?"
"Yes....please..." He waited for Setau to enter him.
Setau held him close before slowly thrusting inside him, pushing past Yami's resistance.
"Ah..." The boy arched back. Setau kissed him once he was fully inside. "Are you alright?"
Yami took in a deep breath. "Yes. Please keep going..." He kissed Setau's chest. "I shall." Pulling back, he then thrust back in, rocking the Pharaoh under him as he set a slow but firm pace. The boy moaned and began to rock with Setau. Setau moved a hand down to the Pharaoh's length, stroking him in time with his thrusts as he kissed his face and neck.
"Setau...Setau..." Yami purred. He was loving this. He kissed Setau's chest. The high priest gradually increased his pace as Yami adjusted to him, angling his thrusts to hit a small pleasure spot inside the Pharaoh's body. The boy wiggled. Breathing deeply, eyes clouded. "Setau I...."
Setau increased the pace more, stroking him harder before he finally came with a sharp cry and filling the Pharaoh with his seed. "AH!" Yami arched back as Setau came. Clouded eyes looked at the dark hair teen. "Setau...Thank you..." He smiled. The smile caused him to return it and kiss the Pharaoh, caressing his cheek gently. "You're welcome."
Yami purred. "Setau... I..." He wasn't sure if he should say it to his rival but his heart demandedit. "I love you..."
Setau kissed him again. "Are you sure?"
"I've never been surer in my life." He rose and kissed Setau on the lips.
Setau smiled at him. "I love you too, my lord, I would never do anything to harm you."
"I will never harm you." He fell asleep in Setau's arms. Running his fingers through the soft hair, Setau pulled out of his body before wrapping the covers around them and falling asleep as well.
~End Flash back~
He knew he had to get back to Setau but he had to do this trip first. He own hoped the high Priest would be waiting for him.
Kadjadja found himself with Setau back in the same temple when they first met one another. Setau was again chatting with the gods. The boy felt small but the fear he had the other day was gone. Setau glanced back at Kadjadja. A beam of sunlight had fallen on the blonde. "Ra..." He wondered if the gods had sent the boy to him. He also wondered what Yami would think of the boy. -I hope Yami will not be to mad at me for getting this boy. I had to. Bakenmut was getting to close and I was...- Setau finished his pray to the gods. "Come Kadjadja. There is something I have to do in the market."
"Master..."
Don't worry we aren't going looking for your father."
"Yes master."
The pair walked down the streets. The blonde was nervous. He wondered what was going to happen next. They soon came to a tattoo shop. Setau entered it. The blonde took a breath and follow suit. Kadjadja jerk back from the sight of a crazy woman. Setau chuckled.
"Sit down Kadjadja." He pointed to the chair in the room. The boy sat down. "Don't worry Kadjadja. She one of the best tattoo artists in the city." Kadjadja wanted to jump out of the seat. Setau rubbed the blond's shoulders. "Shhh!!! This has to be done or I might lose you." Kadjadja moan under Setau's touch.
"Hehehe... It seems you found ya self a pretty boy, Setau."
Setau huffed. "Just make sure you do the right markings."
"I will as long as I get pay." A bag of gold landed on a table in the room. "So what do ya want done?"
Setau held the blonde by the chin. "Three things. On the left arm say he is mine and the proper markings of a Duelist. Last I need a protection mark on the boy's neck. Do you understand?"
The woman nodded. Setau watched as the woman went to work. Kadjadja held his breath at times but never did he yell out in pain. This was nothing to him. His father had hit him so hard sometimes he had blacked out. Setau dreamly watched how Kadjadja reacted. The woman back off. "I'm done."
Setau walked over to Kadjadja. "Are you all right?"
"Yes master." Both then left the shop and headed back to the palace. "Now let's have a bath. It will help with the pain." The blonde blushed. Setau smiled. Soon they enter the baths. They place their stuff in the chest once again. "Setau..." The blonde looked at his master.
Setau motioned towards the water. "Get in." Kadjadja entered the warm water. He looked at him with desire. Setau joined him a moment later. "Feel better?"
"Much better." He laid his head on Setau's chest.
"Something wrong?" Brown eyes looked into ice blue eyes.
"I never thought..." He rubbed Setau's leg. Setau brushed the blonde hair from Jadja's eyes.
"It's just a bath."
"It's not that Setau." He rub his arm. The markings of a Duelist and Slave.
"What is it then, Jadja?"
The blonde blushed. "That I could..." His brown eyes looked deeply into Setau's ice blue eyes. "I could fall in love with someone like you."
Setau brought a cloth up to start cleaning him as he kissed him. "What's so hard about loving me?"
"I..." The blonde moaned. "Just a couple of days ago I was near death and now." He kissed back. "I'm in your arms."
"And you'll never leave them."
"Never...Setau..." He kissed Setau's neck. He started to suck on it. Setau moaned a little.
"Jadja.not now, we're in the baths."
"I just want to please you." He moved closer to Setau.
"In the bedroom, there we have our privacy." Setau explained to him. Brown eyes looked up at Setau.
"Okay..." He moved away from him.
Setau moved the cloth along his body. "There I will satisfy you."
The blonde smiled. "I will like that Setau." He moaned.
The High Priest cleaned off any dirt and dust that settled onto his slave. "There."
"Thank you." He took the cloth from his master. "Let me do the same for you."
Setau settled down for him. "Very well." He moved the cloth slowly along Setau's shoulders. "Your touch is very gentle."
"I'm glad. I was worried my hands would be rough." He moved the cloth down his master's back.
Setau chuckled. "No, they're just fine."
Kadjadja blushed. He removed all the dust off his master. "All done."
Setau gave him a kiss before stepping out of the bath. "You did very well." The boy was still red in the face as he followed his master out of the bath. Soon both of them had gotten dressed again. They left the baths and headed for Setau's room.
Bakenmut had watched them from the shadows. He couldn't believe it. That...that blonde teen had worked his magic on Setau. Rage burned inside Bakenmut. He thought how he could destroy this creature that had slipped into Setau's bed. He felt himself harden. Then there was the idea of taking the boy for himself. He licked his lips. He had noted the boy had a tattoo now on his arm. -Setau had moved fast to make sure everyone know this boy was his slave.-
"It's time I made my move, Setau and then you see I'm the one you need. Not Yami and not Kadjadja but me." He walked out of the bath with evil on his mind.
The pair entered Setau's room. They started kissing one another as the door closed. Kadjadja moved his hands up and down Setau's back. "Hungry, pretty one?" The blonde nodded. "I wish I could continue this but I have one more meeting to do. I'll be back in an hour." Setau kissed the blonde and walked out of the room.
Kadjadja walked over to the bed and sat down. He wondered what he should do as he waited for his master's return.
Bakenmut walked in. "Well?" Kadjadja jumped. "What do you want? My master isn't here. He left a few minutes ago." He moved back down the bed.
"You're supposed to get up and bow to your superiors."
"Setau is my master. He told me I don't have to listen to anyone but him and the pharaoh." He didn't like what he was feeling from Bakenmut.
Bakenmut locked the door behind him before going over to the boy. "They're not here, are they?"
"You don't belong in here. This is my Master's room. Get out!!!" He threw a pillow at him.
Bakenmut smacked the pillow aside before suddenly pinning Kadjadja to the bed. "Slaves are to obey, not give orders."
"What do you want from me?" He wiggled under Bakenmut's grip.
"I want you." He forced a kiss on him, a hand moving down to feel him through the kilt.
The blonde gasped... "You can't have me...Setau... He's the only one that..." Fear build up in the boy.
Bakenmut tore off the fabric and forced his legs apart. "Stop struggling."
"Nooo!!! Stop... SETAU!!!"
Bakenmut slapped him hard. "Shut up!"
The small bag that Kadjadja held his cards in started to glow and wiggled. "You will not have me..."
"Who is going to stop me? Your 'master' is busy and the Pharaoh is elsewhere now." A growl filled the room. Bakenmut frowned. "Is there an animal in here?"
"Red Eyes..." Kadjadja's brown eyes looked at the small black dragon that was above Bakenmut's head. It hissed.
Bakenmut glared at the dragon. "Oversized rat." Then it let out a fire ball at it's master's attacker.
Kadjadja was in wonderment. His monster had come to save him.
Bakenmut rolled off of Kadjadja just in time keep from getting burnt. "Get that thing out of here."
"Red Eyes give him what he desires." The blonde pointed at Bakenmut. Then out of nowhere three Blue Eyes Dragons came out and also attacked Bakenmut. "Do you see my master's monsters are going to stop you?"
Bakenmut glared at Jadja and the monsters before he retreated, leaving quickly before he got killed on the spot. Kadjadja felt his neck get warm. -That tattoo Setau put on me it must of told his dragons I needed help.-
Bakenmut shoved anyone in his way aside, not wanting to talk to anybody. ~That stupid brat...those dragons won't always be around.~ The blonde sank down into the furs. Tears ran down his face. The four dragons cuddled around him. His Red Eyes huddled hear its master's face.
Setau enter his room, an hour later. He found his dragons and Kadjadja's Red Eyes sleeping with a naked teen. He scanned the room. He felt something was wrong. He sat down on the bed.
The blonde shot up and looked into his master's ice blue eyes. Tears built up in Kadjadja's brown eyes. "Setau!!!" The boy leapt into his master's arms. He started to sob.
"What??? Jadja???"
The blonde looked up into his master's ice blue eyes. "Ba..ba..ba...Bakenmut tried to rape me." Kadjadja felt Setau's hands tighten around him. His eyes seem to have fire in them.
"He tried to do what???"
Kadjadja's throat was dry now. "He..tried..to..to.." Setau touched the blonde's lips with his fingers. "How far did he get?" Setau cradled his lover. "He kissed me and tried to ta..ke me but..."
The dragons flew around their masters. Setau held out his hand and one of the blue eyes landed into it. "My dragons I thank you." The red eyes roared. "Ah so this is your dragon, Kadjadja."
The blonde blushed. "Yes Master. He showed up first and got Bakenmut off of me." The other blue eyes had landed near Setau. They glared at the red eyes.
"Now, now. This isn't a duel." Setau then pulled Kadjadja to him. His lips pressed up against the boy's. They both moaned.
The dragons left their masters to do what they pleased. Setau rubbed Kadjadja's legs as the blonde undid his master's kilt.
A bit later Setau was holding his special boy in his arms. His thoughts though were on Bakenmut. -How dare he come into my room?Next time I see him I...- He shook his head. -No I best not do that or I'll be the one in trouble. When Yami comes home I will tell him what his royal guard been up too. Then we'll see who be lost in the hot sands.- He nuzzled Jadja and then fell asleep.
What going to happen next to Kadjadja, will Bakenmut get his hands on the blonde or is something else going to happen.
